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  • I try so hard to be good
    I get these bad ides
    I try so hard to be good
    It doesn't always work out
    It doesn't always work out
    But I try...
    To feel the sunlight on my eyes
    Shake off the shadows
    That were following me around
    It's very nice you know and quite a lot to take in
    To feel the sunlight and start growing again
    I taught myself to push it away
    I was watching, watching you do it to me
    I taught myself to throw it away
    And you get used to being happyyou get used to it, used to it, used to it...
    I like to thing about the clouds...
    How they are moving
    Sometimes it's nice to stay home...
    When everybody goes out
    It's nice and quiet when they call it's so loud
    I don't understand
    I shuffle cool across the boulevard
    My feet move steady, my shoes go up and down
    I'm always late you know...
    Late and never ready
    I keep it steady though
    When I get tight and all up right
    I taught myself to push it away
    I was watching, watching you do it to me
    I taught myself to throw it away
    And you get used to being happyyou get used to it, used to it, used to it...
    Make no mistake to be user don't mean loser
    Witty and cruel they are so easy to confuse
    You'll learn eventually or...
    Eventually you'll lose it...
    Eventually you'll lose it...
    Get used to it...
  • I try so hard to be good
    I get these bad ides
    I try so hard to be good
    It doesn't always work out
    It doesn't always work out
    But I try...
    To feel the sunlight on my eyes
    Shake off the shadows
    That were following me around
    It's very nice you know and quite a lot to take in
    To feel the sunlight and start growing again
    I taught myself to push it away
    I was watching, watching you do it to me
    I taught myself to throw it away
    And you get used to being happyyou get used to it, used to it, used to it...
    I like to thing about the clouds...
    How they are moving
    Sometimes it's nice to stay home...
    When everybody goes out
    It's nice and quiet when they call it's so loud
    I don't understand
    I shuffle cool across the boulevard
    My feet move steady, my shoes go up and down
    I'm always late you know...
    Late and never ready
    I keep it steady though
    When I get tight and all up right
    I taught myself to push it away
    I was watching, watching you do it to me
    I taught myself to throw it away
    And you get used to being happyyou get used to it, used to it, used to it...
    Make no mistake to be user don't mean loser
    Witty and cruel they are so easy to confuse
    You'll learn eventually or...
    Eventually you'll lose it...
    Eventually you'll lose it...
    Get used to it...